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My hands roamed over his muscular body, feeling the power beneath his skin. I wanted him more than anything, but the fear still lingered, threatening to smother the flames of desire. As if reading my thoughts, Greyson pulled away, his breath ragged.
“Ghost, we don’t have to do this if you’re not ready,” he whispered, his eyes filled with concern. But despite my trepidation, I needed him — needed the connection that only he could provide.
“No.” Our breaths mingled with the charged air between us. Dropping to my knees before him, I fumbled with his belt. “I want this, Greyson. I want you.”
“Ghost,” he gasped, taken aback by my sudden submission. But I didn’t let his surprise slow me down. With trembling hands, I unzipped his pants and released his throbbing erection from its confines. A delicious shiver ran down my spine as I took him into my mouth, savoring the taste of his need for me.
“Fuck,” Greyson moaned, his hands tangling in my hair as he pushed himself deeper into my throat. His hips bucked forward uncontrollably, driven by pure instinct. The sensation of his length filling my mouth only fueled my own arousal, pushing me further into the abyss of desire.
But before I could fully lose myself in the moment, Greyson’s grip tightened, pulling me back from my lustful haze. He forced me off his cock, leaving me gasping for air, my lips swollen and slick with saliva.
“Enough,” he growled. He pulled me up to my feet, his eyes ablaze with a mix of frustration and yearning. “I want more than this, Parker.”
Before I could reply, he backed me up against a wall with his body. My heart raced as he trapped my wrists above my head, pinning my arms in place with one hand. It was a dominating move that only served to further ignite the fire within me.
The raw desire in his eyes made my stomach clench with need. “Don’t move,” he growled, dropping to his knees.
Anticipation swelled inside me as I stared down at Greyson. He was flushed and breathless already, desire etched into the lines of his face. I ached to touch him, to run my fingers through his hair and grip tight, but I stayed still. I wanted to give him this — to give him everything.
He undid my belt with deft fingers and tore open my jeans. My cock sprung free, hard and leaking, and I choked back a moan. He looked up at me with an intensity that made my breath catch in my throat. He reached out and took hold of my cock, stroking it with a practiced hand while maintaining eye contact.
“Tell me what you want,” he demanded, his voice rough and seductive.
“Fuck ... I need you,” I choked out between pants, my chest heaving as my need for him threatened to consume me.
Greyson’s eyes flicked up to mine, darkened with lust, and he licked his lips. “I’m going to suck you off until you come down my throat.”
Fuck. Just the thought of Greyson’s perfect mouth wrapped around my cock was enough to make me dizzy with need.
Without another word, Greyson swallowed me whole, taking me into his warm, wet mouth. The sensation was almost too much to bear, and I struggled to keep my hands above my head as instructed. His tongue swirled around my length, teasing and tantalizing me further into submission.
“God, Ghost … you taste so fucking good,” he murmured against my skin, his breath hot and heavy on my throbbing cock. I could see the lust and desire clouding his eyes, driving him just as mad as it was driving me.
Without warning, he sucked me into his mouth again. Wet heat enveloped my length, and I threw my head back with a groan, my hips jerking helplessly. I gripped the wall behind me, knuckles white, as I fought not to grab Greyson’s head and fuck into that delicious heat.
He hummed around my cock, the vibrations shooting straight to my balls, and started to move. Up and down, his tongue was swirling over the head and tracing the vein on the underside. He took me deep, throat relaxing, until I was completely enveloped in silken heat.
“Fuck, Greyson,” I gasped, breathless and trembling. I’d never felt anything so good in my life. He was going to destroy me.
Greyson pulled off slowly, a wet pop as my cock left his mouth, and looked up at me through heavy-lidded eyes. His lips were swollen and slick with saliva, and I groaned at the sight.
“Tell me what you want,” he rasped, voice rough. He wrapped a hand around my length and stroked firmly.
I blinked at him, lust-addled mind struggling to understand. He wanted me to tell him what to do? Fuck. The thought of directing Greyson, of him obeying my every command, had heat pooling low in my gut.
“Suck me,” I growled, burying my hands in his hair and guiding him back to my cock. He went willingly, eagerly, swallowing me down again. “Just like that, fuck yes.”
He moaned around me and picked up the pace, head bobbing over my lap as he took me deep with every stroke. The lewd, wet sounds of his mouth on my cock echoed in the room, punctuated by my bitten-off groans.
The heat coiled tighter and tighter, building at the base of my spine. I was close, so fucking close, the pleasure blinding me to everything but the sweet suction of Greyson’s mouth.
“Grey,” I panted, tugging at his hair in warning, but he only moaned again and redoubled his efforts. His tongue was swirling over the head of my cock on every upstroke, pushing me closer and closer to the edge.
“Fuck, I’m gonna come,” I gritted out. The coil snapped, and I came with a shout, spilling down Greyson’s throat as my vision went white behind my eyelids.
He swallowed it all, lips sealed tight around my cock as I pulsed inside his mouth. By the time he pulled off, I was trembling and oversensitive but sated in a way I’d never known.
Greyson pulled back, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. His pupils were blown wide, lips red and swollen. He looked thoroughly debauched.
